Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a long time, smiling gently. The big palm stroked Mu Xiyao's face lightly, and the fingertips lingered on her pink auricle. The man's voice was mellow, "Jiaojiao wants to lift a concubine again?"
The word "lifting a concubine" came into his ears, and Mu Xiyao was shocked. He quickly hugged Zong Zhenglin's neck and buried it in his neck.
This quick mouth without a long memory, and strokes the tiger's whiskers! Mu Xiyao's heart trembled and secretly exhaled. boss, didn't you hear it? Let's let this go, or should we pile up some more and clear it up in the future
Seeing that she had learned a lesson, Zong Zhenglin did not mention it. The little woman is heavy, can't stand the toss, and is not happy. The Sixth Highness intends to eat and wipe people clean at the appropriate time, and it is best to make some breakthroughs.
Anguo Temple is one of the top ten ancient temples in the Great Wei Dynasty. It is the most prosperous Buddhist temple in Shengjing together with Zhaojue Temple, another temple in the suburbs of Beijing. Unlike Zhaojue Temple, which is quiet and peaceful, Anguo Temple is more solemn and dignified. The three hundred and seventy-two Buddha statues in the temple have different postures, especially in the Daxiong Hall, the two standing Buddha statues nearly five feet in stone are even more rare and unusual, which are only seen in the Great Wei Dynasty.
Mu Xiyao has a solemn expression, and has seen all the Buddha statues one by one, without missing any of them. Looking at the mottled oil paint on it and the exposed stone patterns, the vicissitudes of the years are coming. After returning to the main hall, I will definitely look up at the standing stone Buddha for a long time, but I have never bowed down, but I am in awe.
I don't know what to be afraid of, especially scary. In this era, only by being clear about the boundaries of what can be done can we live in peace and last for a long time.
Mu Xiyao supported Mo Lan as she walked silently, watching the believers around them bow their heads devoutly, leaning over and bowing. Most of these pilgrims were wealthy merchants. Men, especially young men, are rare.
"Master, why don't you make a wish on the incense stick?" Huilan was very sorry, the master came to Anguo Temple, and she went through the scene like this.
Mu Xiyao rolled her eyes, teasing and teasing, "Oh? What wish do you want? But for Huilan to ask for a good match?"
Hearing her jokes, Huilan blushed and spat softly. Mo Lan snickered, but also embarrassed. The master is really, the Buddha is not even in front of him.
Mu Xiyao saw the delicate color of the two orchids, shy and pretty, and suddenly realized that her master had done too much responsibility, and almost missed the maid's affairs. Well, there is no way to delay a woman's time, so she has to be careful to match her when she goes back this time. Do you want the boss to pass the person over first? Pick a few honest and honest ones for her, who have a promising future, just to give her close to the water tower and take advantage of it.
"Master, please." Zong Zhenglin held the black first.
The abbot of Anguo Temple tapped his fingertips lightly, and his movements were brisk.
"I have to thank His Highness for supporting me when I return to Beijing this time. The old man and the concubine side are quite compatible." Remembering the girl's raised eyebrows and staring, the master stroked his beard and smiled.
Zong Zhenglin focused on the chessboard, not surprised. "It must have been a joke for the master to see." Zong Zhenglin knew what was wrong with the woman. It can make a deep impression on the masters of the world, such as the master, and it can be seen that a disaster has occurred.
"His Royal Highness guessed wrong this time." The abbot of Anguo Temple shook his head with a smile. "The side concubine has a deep mind and a strong sense of wisdom. The old man chatted with her and received his favor."
"Oh?" Zong Zhenglin was surprised. That woman still has Huigen? Thinking of her temperament that she would fall asleep after eating, and wake up when she woke up, the Sixth Highness really couldn't see where Mu Xiyao's Buddha-nature came from.
"His Royal Highness is in a state." Bai Zifangluo, the abbot of Anguo Temple, was clear of the chill in the chess game.
"The side concubine is enlightened in her heart, and the outside is all appearances."
Zong Zhenglin held his right hand for a moment, turned around, and dropped it gently.
"Of course. This temple is taught."
The abbot of Anguo Temple smiled and nodded when he saw that his style of playing chess had completely changed.
"Your Highness will improve your chess skills."
The two played against each other in the Chanyuan, enjoying peace and tranquility. The top of the head is Bodhi ginseng, and the crown and leaves are lush.
"Miss, this time I will ask you to sign and ask, otherwise my wife will lecture you."
Helian Wei nodded her maid's forehead, "The more and more there are no rules, even the master dares to discipline."
The group turned around the main hall, but saw the luxurious guard of honor in front of them, which was very dazzling. The woman in the middle has an elegant bun on the back of her head, and two crystal jades are shining brightly.
"But who is it?" Helian Weirui's eyes were vicious, and he only looked at the back from a few meters away, and knew that the identity of the other party was different.
Going forward, I saw that the woman led the person around the corner, and half of the hibiscus face was fleeting. It was really a startling glimpse.
"Little monk, what are you stunned for? My lady asks for a signature, and hand over the signature holder in your hand."
The little monk recovered from his shock, quickly calmed down, and let go of his doubts.
Helian Weirui knelt on the futon, prayed reverently, and shook the lottery. Waiting for the sign to fall, I bowed and bowed again.
Seeing this gesture, the little monk thought about the one just now, er, it's really incomparable.
The female benefactor took the lottery tube out of curiosity and swayed it with one hand, a lottery fell out with a snap, picked it up and left. That action was so fast... He had been on duty at the Guanyin Hall for more than five years, and he had never seen any benefactor as agile as her.
While thinking about it, the woman in front of me picked up the sign and asked in a soft voice, "Little Master, where can I untie the sign?"
The little monk stood there for a long time, looking silly at the sign in her hand. "Turn left when you go out, and there is a side hall in the east."
How come there are two odd lottery draws in a row today
Zong Zhenglin and the abbot of Anguo Temple were having a good game, and the first seat of the West Hall came uninvited, disturbing their leisure time.
"Master abbot, the two female benefactors have just won the odd lottery, and you still need to trouble the master to cancel the lottery." The first seat of the West Hall respectfully saluted.
"Oh?" The abbot of Anguo Temple raised his eyebrows lightly.
The odd lottery that has not been seen in a hundred years, are there two in this world
"I asked the two donors to move, does your Highness ever mind?"
His Royal Highness is an honorable person, where can you say it for convenience? He waved his hand and served the tea, "Master is free."
Helian Weirui was waiting on the spot for the reply from the acquaintances of the temple, but saw a novice approaching. "Please ask the female benefactor to accompany the little monk's temple, and the abbot will release the signature for the benefactor in person." Then he turned around and performed the Buddhist salute, "Please, senior brother, go to the back hall to find that guest."
Helian Weirui followed the little novice out the door, stepped over the threshold, and looked back to catch a glimpse of the older monk's back.
Honored guest? Is it not her
The Zen courtyard is clear and peaceful, and the sandalwood is light. When Helian Minmin saw the random person, he immediately recognized his identity.
"The ministers and daughters have seen His Royal Highness Sixth Highness, the abbot." Helian Minmin bowed her knees.
Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness is here, and he is so familiar with the master. Then the identity of the woman just now was revealed.
"Master, don't keep dawdling in front of your eyes with the sign, you have to pay attention to your feet." Mama Zhao was afraid of her temperament and couldn't bear it any longer.
"Don't worry, my lord, I'm paying attention." Mu Xiyao said with a smile.
"Isn't it just a matter of signing the cards, they all look the same, master, if I vote a few more times, can I still get the same draw every time?" It can be seen that this signature is not reliable.
When Zong Zhenglin heard a familiar female voice, he put his chess pieces aside and waited for her to enter the garden. It turned out that the second person was actually Mu Xiyao who was going to look for it. It was a coincidence.
Mu Xiyao stepped into the small courtyard, her eyes instantly brightened.
"Master, you are too comfortable here, can you let your concubine often come and sit and talk about two rounds?" Mu Xiyao couldn't help but praise.
"The female benefactor is deeply attached to Buddhism, so she can come as she pleases."
Mu Xiyao thanked him at the ceremony, sat down and met Zong Zhenglin's eyes, jokingly.
"Is there anyone outside of the Grandmaster's side, Your Highness? Does it count as a victory without martial arts?"
The two listened to her amusingly, but laughed without saying a word.
"The servant girl has seen the side concubine."
Mu Xiyao tilted her head to measure herself and stood by the woman, nodded leisurely, "Please get up."
Helian Weirui, I really admired him for a long time.
"Which one of the two female benefactors interprets the signature first?" The abbot invited Helian Minmin to take a seat first. The question is straightforward, and there is no desire to let others avoid it.
"Huh? Master, don't you take a signed book or other volume and compare it with one or two?" The old monk, you are so empty and vernacular, it is hard for your concubine to believe it. Mu Xiyao looked at him suspiciously, very curious.
"The side concubine is still so whimsical." The abbot caressed the beard and laughed, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. "Although the old man's Taoism is shallow, it is enough to unravel the signature." This girl's idea is strange. Even if the ordinary monk unravels the signature, he only needs to measure the hexagram, so how can he sign this thing
Zong Zhenglin looked at her as if he was going to the bottom of it, and handed over the Shuangjing Baiya unique to Anguo Temple, drawing her attention back.
Mu Xiyao took a sip and praised, "The monk is really alive and I am still, the water is light and the tea smells. Good tea!"
The entrance is fragrant, and the body fluid relieves the heat. Mu Xiyao was intoxicated for a moment, then said modestly, "What do you think of Miss Helian?"
"Since the side concubine please first."
"Then you're welcome." Mu Xiyao looked at Mo Lan, where's the sign
Mo Lan sighed and respectfully handed over the sign. The master asked the sign, without sincerity, and did not take it seriously. Only when she saw that the Chanyuan was in line with her mind, she shoved the sign in her hand. Look at Miss Helian next door, she is sitting quietly with a sign.
It is not surprising that Zong Zhenglin and the abbot of Anguo Temple are used to her behavior. Only the maid behind Helian Weirui saw her eyes wide open.
Mu Xiyao was holding a good tea and tasting it very seriously. As for the master's cancellation, it's all for entertainment.
"The side concubine's signature is strange, so I have to sign it, and there is no explanation."
Mu Xiyao was taken aback. What does this mean
"The signature of the concubine side is not something that can be solved by the old man."
Now Mu Xiyao was surprised, the old monk actually saw that her numerology was mysterious, not in this world.
"What's the signature?" Zong Zhenglin said with awe. The little woman just got out, and she must not make waves again.
"Phoenix sign - Emperor Yan."
Except for Mu Xiyao, who was as stable as ever, everyone cheered. Emperor Yan
Helian Weirui's complexion changed, Phoenix sign
The Mu family is only Zong Zhenglin's side concubine, so how could it be a phoenix sign? And if this lottery is fulfilled, that means... His Royal Highness will ascend to the throne
Helian Weirui calmed down, her eyes darkened. Will the rear position of Helian's family be taken away by this woman
"Signing numerology, the foundation lies in people." Mu Xiyao didn't care, anyway, following the boss, no matter how bad his appearance was, he could be confused with the word "emperor". What's the surprise
"Miss Helian, please."
Helian Weirui respectfully handed over the sign and waited reverently.
The abbot of Anguo Temple closed his eyes for a long time, and then lifted the sign again.
"Miss Helian signed the sign, the old man can explain it, but he can't tell. The signature can be told." The abbot of Anguo Temple returned the sign, but his eyes stayed on Mu Xiyao for a moment.
These two girls are really strange.
"Master, please speak."
The abbot picked up Baizi again and settled down.
"Phoenix sign - Emperor Yan."